No Comin’ Back lyrics

[Chorus]
Who I'ma diss when most of you die?
2018, n*ggas wasn't outside
Free all the goons that took that risk, free all the guys that was ready to slide
f*ck the Nick, we only jackin' the Makks that we know be droppin' the Y
Once you diss, you know it's no comin' back, that's why we droppin' the Y
Clutch it first, I be pullin' up grippy
Me and the O's and the 150 Rippies
Make the opps run 'cause they don't be sitchy
Wherever I go, G-3 be with me
Baow, so get off my di*k
Why you ran when lil' Nazzy got clipped?
Everybody had bread, everybody got signed, but they never invested in grips

[Verse]
That's why that many opps restin' in p*ss
That's why I roll them n*ggas in my spliff
They ain't do sh*t for Woo Lotti or Heff, lil' n*gga, for Yus, they ain't doing sh*t
If me and them n*ggas is slidin' to Harlem, we shooting up when we crossin' that bridge
They gotta go get active again, we don't give a f*ck what them lil' n*ggas did
They just rap, them n*ggas scared
When JayRipk died, he was only a kid
DOA-K, in the Bronx, they can't live
JB died, where the f*ck was his knocks?
And his bestie ain't spinnin' no block
Caught him lackin' on 3rd and he almost got shot
f*ck McKinley, we smokin' Benji, how y'all let him get hit in his top?
[Chorus]
Who I'ma diss when most of you die?
2018, n*ggas wasn't outside
Free all the goons that took that risk, free all the guys that was ready to slide
f*ck the Nick, we only jackin' the Makks that we know be droppin' the Y
Once you diss, you know it's no comin' back, that's why we droppin' the Y
Clutch it first, I be pullin' up grippy
Me and the O's and the 150 Rippies
Make the opps run 'cause they don't be sitchy
Wherever I go, G-3 be with me
Baow, so get off my di*k
Why you ran when lil' Nazzy got clipped?
Everybody had bread, everybody got signed, but they never invested in grips